Infinite Fighting

After Zheng Hu gave a complete demonstration, he prepared to teach Zhang Ji the techniques for controlling breathing and exerting force.

But before he could teach him, Zhang Ji had already started practicing on his own.

Every move was executed with precision, and the power he used was almost identical to Zheng Hu's. His breathing and power generation techniques were all completely imitated and copied by Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji felt that the practice of the technique was very smooth, with similar effects to practicing other fighting techniques in the main universe.

However, his attempts to switch to a more effective power-generating technique from the Five Elements Fist failed.

He felt a sense of familiarity with the feeling, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

After thinking for a moment, he found the corresponding association.

[Cosmic Civilization Protection Laws].

This technique is like the core rule at the bottom of the entire microcosm, protected by the laws here. Here, it is allowed to take effect and achieve the current result.

It's somewhat conceptual, but it's not entirely accurate in reality.

For some reason, Zhang Ji felt that he had touched the edge of the next level of the spacetime domain.

information!

In the realm of space and time, information is rewritten at a deeper level.

Ultimately, everything is contained within time and space.

What spacetime appears to be observed externally is information.

By modifying information, one can control all matter and energy.

What puzzles him now is whether this alien universe is man-made? Otherwise, why would such inexplicable underlying spacetime rules appear?

After finishing a set of punches, a prompt appeared in Zhang Ji's eyes.

[Hint: You have obtained 1 Lin Family Entangling Fist (Normal) Fighting Skill Crystal, which can be extracted to the Limit Space for storage.]

It was very easy to achieve great success.

At his current level, he could master this level of skill with just a glance and a few seconds of internal simulation; it's nothing to be proud of.

Zhang Ji wasn't very excited, but Zheng Hu was quite shocked.

He watched as Zhang Ji almost perfectly copied the techniques he had been taught, without missing a single detail. The further he went, the more skilled his movements became. In fact, the final move, the whip-fist with a shaking arm, almost made him think he was seeing his over 100-year-old master.

"Mr. Zhang, have you perhaps studied the Lin Family Entangling Fist before? Are you one of my fellow disciples?" Zheng Hu asked in confusion.

"This is my first time learning, but I've learned other styles of boxing before. I feel that there are commonalities between different styles, so it's not too difficult to learn," Zhang Ji said casually.

Zheng Hu didn't quite believe Zhang Ji's explanation.

Even though they are similar, there are still many differences.

But the facts were undeniable, leaving him no choice but to believe them.

A young man who looks to be around twenty years old, whose skills are comparable to his teacher's, such talent is unheard of.

“Mr. Zhang is exceptionally talented, and I don’t think I have much more to teach him. However, I do have some medicinal cuisine that Mr. Zhang might consider buying to nourish himself. Mr. Zhang, you are still young, and your energy and blood are still on the rise. If you can improve further before you turn thirty, I believe there will be few in the martial arts world of Shang Kingdom who can rival you,” Zheng Hu said.

"I have a question for you. Are there any legends about the founder of Lin's Entangling Fist?" Zhang Ji asked.

"The patriarch did leave behind some legendary tales, but most of them are just rumors and unfounded claims."

Zheng Hu's expression was somewhat subtle.

In the past, people would tell stories to trick them into learning martial arts, but this is the first time someone has learned the skills and wants to hear a story.

"Just tell me," Zhang Ji said.

"I've heard that over two thousand years ago, a strange man unearthed a white jade disc taller than a person. It was so smooth that it could reflect a person's image, attracting countless visitors. The founder of the Lin family was also a wealthy man at the time, and he spent a lot of money to observe and appreciate it. During his observation, the founder had a sudden realization and seemed to have gained some insight. He comprehended a set of boxing techniques from it and reflected them in the jade disc, leaving an image. Thus, the 'Lin Family Entangling Fist' was created." Zheng Hu said briefly, "However, now that I think about it, this story is rather unfounded. It must have been a story fabricated by later generations."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ji did not believe it was a lie.

Clearly, the rules governing these skills in the alternate universe were formed by coincidence.

That jade disc is most likely a fragment of a cosmic treasure.

When the founder of Lin's Entangling Fist visited, he left his mark on it, and perhaps even received some residual energy, directly imprinting his fist technique into the spacetime rules of the other universe.

The same principle applies to most other skills and extraordinary beings.

Each of the three fragments bears the imprint of numerous rules of time and space.

To make this world, which was completely devoid of magic, possess a tiny bit of the extraordinary.

After Zhang Ji figured it out, he was no longer so worried about whether there was a powerful being controlling this alien universe.

The fear is that the cosmic treasure has an owner behind it. If he manages to collect all the fragments, they will simply be taken back by the owner, or he may offend the owner in the process.

Since it has no owner, once he collects all the fragments, he can easily claim it as his own.

After greeting Zheng Hu, Zhang Ji finished his boxing lesson.

Zheng Hu was also worried about Zhang Ji getting a refund, mentioning that nowadays, refunds only allow for 60% of the membership fee.

Zhang Ji smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have no intention of getting a refund. This tuition fee was well worth it."

Immediately, Zhang Ji gradually disappeared into the distance.

"Director, why did he come out so quickly?" the girl at the front desk asked Zheng Hu.

"wack."

Zheng Hu did not answer her directly, but instead uttered these two words.

He used gold as tuition, and learned the boxing technique after watching him demonstrate it once.

The strangest thing is that he was actually interested in those fabricated stories.

Zheng Hu had a premonition that Zhang Ji might cause quite a stir here later. Zhang Ji walked along the road, no longer using his original method of exerting force, but instead using the techniques of the "Lin Family Entangling Fist".

It's much easier because you don't have to fight against the rules of the entire universe.

While exerting his strength, he was also practicing this skill.

In one minute and fourteen seconds, three combat crystals of the Lin Family Entangling Fist had been formed.

These are all the most basic fighting techniques from the original game.

It cannot be modified, and there cannot be too much deviation, even if Zhang Ji believes that the technique is better than the original.

Only with the right training techniques can the desired effects be achieved, such as effectively building muscle and improving blood circulation.

But it doesn't matter. For Zhang Ji, he has now obtained the key to the liberation of this world.

Before they had gone far, Zhang Ji already had ten Lin Family Entangling Fist fighting crystals on him.

He plans to synthesize the techniques and see if the resulting advanced skills will still be recognized.

If not, then just increase the quantity.

Not too many are needed; ten thousand Lin Family Entangling Fist fighting crystals should be enough to sweep through this world.

With a thought from Zhang Ji, the ten white fighting crystals were synthesized within the limited space.

[Note: Successfully synthesized 1 "Entanglement Hands" (Fine) Fighting Skill Crystal.]

Zhang Ji incorporated the fighting crystal into his body.

He absorbed the synthetic memories entirely.

The previous "Lin Family Entangling Fist" was just a (common one-star) fighting technique, but the combined "Entangling Hand" is a (superior nine-star) technique.

The synthesis process is affected by the state of the electrode itself.

His vision is now so high that he can easily identify the flaws in a technique and correct them.

This "Entangled Hands" technique is a method he developed by advancing and deducing from the original techniques.

It provides greater force dissipation and entanglement effects, while significantly enhancing the body's flexibility.

It encompasses the essential techniques of various boxing styles, such as "Snake Style Boxing" and "Dragon Style Boxing," directly addressing their essence of dissipating force and entanglement, and further strengthening the physique, allowing oneself to evolve in the corresponding direction.

Zhang Ji flicked his arm and swept it into the air.

"Crack~!"

It wraps around the hand like a whip, sways like a snake, and flicks like a dragon's tail.

After a loud bang, Zhang Ji smiled.

Synthesized fighting techniques are still recognized.

[Limit] The authentication information is retained. Zhang Ji's power, which is developed from the techniques of "Lin's Entangling Fist", is unimpeded.

So, as long as there is authentication information, it will be effective, right?
Zhang Ji was quite amused. He moved with incredible speed, propelling himself dozens of meters in a single step, and quickly headed into the distance.

He was about to retrieve the first fragment of the secret treasure.

Hassan.

This is a relatively famous scenic spot in the northern part of the Shang Kingdom.

Since ancient times, this place has been occupied by a martial arts school called "Tan Zong".

Tan Zong was famous for his leg techniques. In the martial arts world, when talking about leg techniques, one cannot ignore Tan Zong's Tan Leg.

In ancient times, they relied on their legs to travel all over the country and made a great name for themselves.

In this day and age, although individual bravery is no longer prevalent, many disciples still come to learn martial arts, and even the government will seek instructors from Tan Zong to learn Tan Tui (a style of martial arts) and train soldiers.

On the mountain path, Tan He, the contemporary chief disciple of Tan Zong, was leading the newly joined disciples in practicing basic skills.

Going up and down Mount Hashan every day is part of their routine.

Only when you can make a round trip within ten minutes can you be considered to have mastered the basics.

Tan He stepped onto the stairs and walked at the very front. He walked on the smooth path as if it were flat ground, and his body sprang several meters with a light touch of his toes.

He would walk for a while, then stop to encourage his junior brothers and sisters behind him, while patiently explaining the key points of leg techniques.

"Tighten your muscles, exert force quickly, move your body like a spring, and launch yourself forward smoothly. Beginners shouldn't tense up too much, as it's easy to cramp up. Maintain your balance and master the rhythm as you shoot out."

As he spoke, his gaze suddenly fell on a figure rapidly ascending the mountain below.

The figure didn't walk entirely on the mountain path, but instead leaped along the mountain wall, using a little leverage to jump more than ten meters at a time, just like the light-footed kung fu with strings attached to the body in movies and TV shows.

He wasn't the only one attracted; there were others as well.

"Senior Brother, someone's here! So fast!!"

"Senior brother, is that an elder of the sect?"

"Senior brother, senior brother, if we master Tan Tui, can we achieve this level?"

"Holy crap, the internet says the elder jumps over ten meters, I thought it was from high to low, turns out it's from low to high!!"

Tan He didn't know how to answer. These newly joined junior brothers and sisters didn't know, and he didn't know what level the sect elders could achieve.

Seeing that figure was rushing towards the direction of the sect's main hall, he hurriedly said, "You will all go up the mountain on your own from now on. Don't slack off. If you are not here by noon, you will be punished by sweeping and cleaning the Mingxin Hall."

After saying that, he went about his business and used all his leg techniques, doing three kicks in two, and quickly ran back to his sect.

He had a premonition that that person might change the world! (End of Chapter)